Liam Cloud graciously didn’t object, "Choose the place. What do you want to eat?"
Hope Williams suddenly didn’t know what she wanted to eat.
Hope Williams blinked her eyes and looked at Waylon Lewis.
Waylon Lewis said, "Anything is fine, whatever you like."
Hope Williams paused, "Let me first call Aria and Wyatt Lewis. It’s more fun with more people."
She shouldn’t have to endure their coldness alone.
Hope Williams called Aria Richardson and Wyatt Lewis separately; they’re both very enthusiastic about joining meals and agreed at once.
"Luke, Willow, what do you want to eat?" Hope Williams scrolled through her phone, called Luke and Willow down, and smoothly passed this tough decision to the little treasures.
"Barbeque," said Luke, and Willow nodded repeatedly.
"Barbeque, huh? Great, I haven’t had barbeque in a long time."
Hope Williams had no objections and looked towards the two men.
Liam Cloud said, "That works."
Waylon Lewis agreed, "Alright."
After confirming that Aria Richardson and Wyatt Lewis had no objections, Hope Williams chose a barbeque restaurant, sent them the address, and they set off.
As they were a group of seven, Hope Williams reserved a large table.
Luke and Willow joyfully sat inside, Hope Williams put down her purse and sat next to Luke and Willow, and Waylon Lewis sat down in succession.
Liam Cloud naturally sat across from them.
Wyatt Lewis and Aria Richardson arrived one after the other; Wyatt raised an eyebrow, "Wow, so lively today. Brother, why is your rival here too?"
A chilly gaze lightly landed on Wyatt Lewis.
Hope Williams’s face involuntarily twitched.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Luke and Willow both shut their mouths and looked at Wyatt Lewis.
A moment of silence...
Aria Richardson tugged her lips without changing her expression and kicked Wyatt Lewis on the shin.
Wyatt’s face suddenly stiffened, almost crying out, he turned his glance to Aria, "Why did you kick me?"
The ’merciful and kind-hearted’ Aria Richardson smiled ’warmly’ at him and said through gritted teeth, "If you can’t speak, then shut up."
Noticing the ambiance around, Wyatt Lewis quickly shut his mouth.
Hope Williams tugged her lip, "We’ve ordered some dishes, see if you want anything else."
Aria nodded, "I haven’t had barbeque in a long time, I’m craving it. I need to eat a lot."
Luke said, "Yeah, godmother is too skinny, you should eat more."
Aria laughed and spoke, "Luke, I love hearing that."
What girl wouldn’t love hearing they looked thin?
This tense atmosphere finally broke, and Hope Williams breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon all the ordered dishes were served, and Hope Williams began placing meat on the grill with tongs.
"Hope, is everything resolved with Vivia Fuller’s issue?" Aria looked towards Hope Williams and asked.
Hope Williams nodded, "Yes, almost. All evidence has been collected. Thanks to Liam Cloud for finding the original video. Wayne Lewis’s people captured the evidence involving Henry Fuller and Vivia Fuller from the Fuller Family, and this evidence is enough."
Even the Master of Water makes another online appearance, can’t just compliment one person!
"That’s great, let’s see what Vivia Fuller does this time," Aria laughed.
Hope Williams continued chatting with Aria, both flipping the meat on the grill.
Not expecting these three young masters to grill any meat.
Waylon Lewis reached out to take the tongs from Hope Williams’s hands, "Let me do it, you take a rest."
Actually, she had just started grilling the meat, not long ago.
Waylon Lewis, this pampered and privileged young master might not have actually grilled meat by himself before, and Hope was a bit worried.
Moreover, if it wasn’t for Luke and Willow, two little treasures wanting to eat barbeque, they might not have thought of coming to a barbeque restaurant. After all, sitting here, these three young masters felt quite out of place.
In the big barbeque restaurant, countless people were coming and going, continuously turning their heads to look at their table, even the waiters made countless extra trips.
The head-turn rate was off the charts.
Since Waylon Lewis wanted to grill, Hope Williams didn’t argue with him, and they continued chatting about various topics.
Luke and Willow watched the sizzling, oily meat in the grill, saliva almost dripping.
Hope Williams gently smiled, while they were chatting, suddenly a burnt smell slowly emanated from the grill.
Aria Richardson, "..."
Waylon Lewis paused, his brows knitting slightly.
"Pfft..." In the silence, it was unclear who inappropriately chuckled.
Liam Cloud bowed his head, laughing so hard his shoulders were shaking, "It’s burnt to a crisp."
Looking at the piece of fish that was burnt underneath and still raw on top, Waylon Lewis’s expression darkened even more.
Wyatt Lewis shrank his neck. Being embarrassed in front of his rival and laughed at, even from a distance, he could feel his brother’s urge to flip the table.
Silence for a few seconds.
Hope Williams quietly raised her hand and moved the burnt piece of fish to one side, "He knows I like it burnt, so he grilled it a bit more on purpose."
"You like eating burnt, smoky stuff? What kind of taste is that?"
Hope Williams pulled her lip lightly and gently kicked Liam Cloud, getting him to finally shut his provocative mouth.
Waylon Lewis, not changing his expression, took another fresh piece of fish and placed it on the grill.
Hope Williams reached out, "Shall I do it?"
"I’ll do it." Waylon Lewis stubbornly held the tongs, seeming determined to grill a perfect piece of meat today.
Aria tilted her head and looked at Hope Williams questioningly.
Hope Williams gave them a pleading look, asking everyone to please take care of the stubborn pride of their family’s President Lewis.
Wyatt Lewis understood and giggled, "I also like eating burnt food, they smell fragrant."
Following that, every piece of burnt meat grilled by Waylon Lewis ended up in Wyatt Lewis’s bowl.
Wyatt looked at his emotionless brother across him.
Such a brotherly love, specially grilling burnt pieces for him.
After grilling a few pieces, the subsequent ones grilled by Waylon Lewis were pretty decent, at least they were cooked and not burnt.